The re-sutured wound threads are neat, and Jun Qing is very satisfied.

After the wound is completely healed, it should not be obvious if you go to the medical beauty treatment again.

Helping her fix the gauze, Bo Zidui stood up.

"There are still things I need to deal with at the hospital, you have a good rest, and if you feel unwell, call me."

Jun raised his eyes and smiled back at him, "Thank you, Brother Zidu." ”

Lu Wenqing packed up the sundries on the ground and sent Bo Zidui downstairs.

Jun Qing didn't rest, stood up with his somewhat weak legs, walked into the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror.

Seeing her face in the mirror, she frowned.

The girl in the mirror, wearing heavy European and American makeup, looks more and more pale like a ghost......

Wouldn't it, what about her beauty in her prime days?

Jun gently opened the drawer, took out a cotton pad and makeup remover, cleaned off the makeup on his face, and the face in the mirror gradually showed its original appearance.

The most photogenic slap face, fair skin can be broken by blowing.

Long eyebrows are like daisies, eyes are like autumn water, and the lips are pink like new cherries.

seems innocent and innocent, but there is a bit of charm between Gu Pan.

Compared with her at seventeen, this face is now a little less immature than when she was young, and a little more beautiful than the face she remembers.

The innocence of a girl and the sensuality of a little woman, two completely different temperaments, are perfectly mixed on this face.

Of course......

Jun gently tugged at the long hair on his head that was burned into big waves by the traverser, looking old-fashioned and unrefined.

Kindness.

A little more hairstyle treatment is perfect!

Jun squinted slightly, and the girl in the mirror, between her eyebrows, suddenly dyed a little, the wisdom and aura beyond her age.

After ten years of training in another world, he climbed to the top of the entertainment industry step by step, becoming a diva-level singer and actress-level actor.

Jun Qing, who owns the largest brokerage company and single-handedly holds several top artists, is no longer the immature and simple little girl she was back then.

is still that face, the eyes have changed, and the temperament of the whole person is also domineering and strong.

Jun lightly curled the corners of his lips in satisfaction.

This is her radiant on the stage and her acting skills in front of the camera!

Dig out the garbage bag from the drawer to wrap the wound, seal it with tape to prevent water infection, Jun Qing took off the blood-stained clothes on his body and stood under the shower, letting the warm water flow, washing off the blood stains on his body little by little.

Take a comfortable shower and pull straight hair from a drawer.

Having her long hair cut by hand, she whistled to her restored self in the mirror with satisfaction, wrapped in a bath towel and walked to the cloakroom.

The hangers are full of women's clothes.

Fingers flicked over those valuable but bells and whistles, no matter how you look at them, they look like Taobao imitation clothes, Jun Qing just shook his head.

Spend the most money and buy the ugliest clothes.

The clothes of this traverser are really ...... Outstanding!

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End of the hallway.

The carved mahogany door of the master bedroom was separated, and Emperor Lin, who had changed into clean clothes after taking a bath, slowly walked out of the master bedroom.

Passing by Jun Qing's bedroom, the man frowned and stopped.

After a pause for a few seconds, he finally pushed open the door and walked in.

On the bed, there was no one in sight.

The bathroom door was open and there was no one.

Emperor Lin's heart tightened, and his sharp eyes were dyed with melancholy.

What about people?!

He had told all the servants in the house that she could not leave.

Could it be that once she didn't succeed, she went to commit suicide again?!

Thinking of this possibility, Emperor Lin's brows furrowed violently.

Ears caught the movement in the cloakroom, and the man turned, strode over, and pushed open the sliding door of the cloakroom.